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Shao Luan Sheng stared at her with a cold expression, his eyes less complicated than before.

"What's going on with Tiancheng's design?" His tone was extremely cold.

Shang Wan looked ashamed and said weakly and tremblingly: "Because I have been busy recently, I forgot about the time to submit the design draft."

Shao Luansheng had a cold expression on his face, "When will this design draft be ready?"

"It can be done tomorrow morning, but the customer seemed very firm just now that he must submit the design draft now. If he cannot deliver it according to the contract, he will follow the procedures according to the breach of contract clause." At the end of the sentence, Shang Wan's tone became lower.

Shao Luansheng closed his eyes, paused to think, and then said expressionlessly for a long time: "Follow me to see the client."

"Yes." Shang Wan lowered his head and responded.

Then Shao Luansheng's tall body stood up, and while leaving his seat, he looked towards Cai Youyun, "Youyun, sit here while I go handle some official business."

The tone was as gentle as water, and it seemed that the person who spoke with the cold tone just now was not the same person. Fortunately, Shang Wan had given up hope on Shao Luan Sheng, so his face was calm and there was no abnormality.

She just looked at Cai Youyun, her eyes were filled with Cai Youyun's smiling face, and she listened to her soft words.

"Sheng, is the Tiancheng you just mentioned Li Chengshen's Tiancheng?"

"Yes, you know him?" Shao Luansheng paused.

"He and my dad are classmates, and he went to my house yesterday...Do you need my help?"

"I won't bother you, the eldest lady, to do something about this little thing. You sit down first and I'll go see him first."

Cai Youyun shrugged and smiled: "Okay."

Shao Luansheng put away his smile and walked towards the door. Shang Wan followed him, nodded to Cai Youyun as a farewell, then bowed his head and left the office.

The two walked into the reception room. Xie Fenghe and Li Chengshen were discussing the delay of the design draft. When they saw Shao Luansheng walking in, they stopped talking.

After Shao Luan Sheng said a few words, he formally talked about the contract. After a while of conversation, Li Chengshen's tone remained unchanged. At this time, Shang Wan also stood up to negotiate, and his tone was full of apology, but Li Chengshen did not compromise.

Full of anger pointed out that if the design draft was not produced according to the contract time, Wanhong would have to pay them liquidated damages and the losses caused to Tiancheng due to the delay in the design draft.

Shao Luan Sheng looked at Li Chengshen with a deep expression, and then glanced at Shang Wan, with a hint of calculation in his eyes. After a while, he raised his eyebrows, and his handsome face with the anger of both humans and gods was even more breathtaking, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

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"Okay, Mr. Li, this is Wanhong's fault. When doing business, you have to be trustworthy. Since you didn't follow the contract, the compensation will be according to the contract."

Shao Luansheng's words were very crisp and majestic.

A smile flashed on Li Chengshen's face, and he praised Shao Luansheng for his decisiveness. After discussing it, he said he would come to pick up the design draft tomorrow.

But Shang Wan's heart has hit rock bottom. This is not a small amount of money. To compensate for this amount, she will naturally have to work in Wanhong for several years.

She didn't know when the client left. She slumped on the chair dumbfounded. All she could think about was how to raise the compensation amount.

The other party was scolding himself again. He even misremembered the time when Tian Cheng handed over the design draft. He didn't realize that Shao Luan Sheng had not left, so he slapped himself heavily on the forehead in anger.

The voice was very thick, reverberating in this conference room with only two people.

"Hitting yourself won't help."

The sarcasm came out of Shao Luansheng's mouth.

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